A/N: I'm so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sooooo sorry. I've got no reason as to why this has taken so long. But, as usual enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee, I only own the story of my life (not to be thought of as the 1D song, as I do not own that).
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Santana's POV
I was in the waiting room, y'know…waiting, for a doctor to come out and give me some info on Rach. It seemed like the longest hour of my life, waiting to see her. When a doctor finally did come out I rushed up to him as fast as I could.
"Are you here for Rachel Berry?"
"Yeah, is she ok?"
"I'm sorry but I can only give out information to family members."
"Well I'm sorry but do you SEE any family members here?"
"I'll just have to call them and tell them to come here then."
"Look, I am family."
"You don't look like it." I could tell he was getting frustrated with me, but I had to see her. Think Santana think!
"She's my fiancée." .fuck.
"Your fiancée? Where's the ring?"
"Sir, I'm not the wealthiest girl in the world. I was going to buy one when I had the money."
"Oook, I guess you can see her." Hell yes!
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Rachel's POV
When I saw Santana come in all the tension seemed to just disappear.
"San, you're here."
"Of course I am Rach. I told you I would be here." Santana looked at me, concern overtaking her features, with an underlying mask of sincerity and…..love? No, I'm just being stupid.
"Thank you San, do my…do my Dads know?"
"No, I would never let them tell those assholes where you are!"
"Then how are you back here with me? They're only supposed to let family in."
"Uh, well you see, I was really worried and I wanted to see you….so I might have told them that youweremyfiancee."
"I'm sorry San, did you just say you told them we were engaged?"
"Um, yes?"
"San…that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me!"
Santana's POV
What.
Rachel's POV
No one has ever lied to a doctor to see me before, not even my own parents. She must really care about me.
Santana's POV
Seriously…..what?
Rachel's POV
"I can't believe you told someone you were engaged to me just so you can see me. That must have been humiliating."
"Rachel, why would it have been humiliating?"
"Because they think you're willingly engaged to me."
"I don't get what you mean Rach…"
"I mean, why would you risk being the laughing stalk of town for being engaged to the biggest loser in town?"
"Rachel, anyone would be a fool not to be overjoyed if you agreed to marry them. You're the greatest catch this town has!"
I could feel the blush rising in my cheeks, "I beg to differ Santana, I think you're the greatest catch anyone could get."
"Rach..." I giggled at her blush.
"I'm just, how did you say it San? Keeping it real?"
"Yeah, Rach. Keeping it real." She smiled at me.
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Santana's POV
After treating Rachel's burn and providing us with ointment to treat it, the doctor allowed me to take Rachel home. Well, I was supposed to take her home but with her incessant begging for me to take her to school, I turned the car around and headed for McKinley.
When we finally arrived I looked over to Rachel, "Ok, you have my cell. If under any circumstances you need someone to talk to, you call me. Got it?"
"I got it Santana."
"Ok, good," I sighed, "look Rach, I want you to know that I've honestly got your back here. No matter what anyone says I'm going to stand by you."
"I believe you."
Rachel's POV
I don't think Santana knows what all she's done means to me. I've never had anyone in MY corner before. They've always rallied around Quinn. It was always her, she got all the friends, all the popularity, and I got thrown away like yesterday's trash. She took away everything I had, which granted it wasn't much but it was still important to me. The only thing I had left was my voice, but…no one was listening. So did I even have it anymore? Did I truly and completely have nothing? I guess I must have, before Santana came along. I know what most people would be thinking, "how could you trust her? She's tortured you your entire high school life!"
Well, under normal circumstances I probably wouldn't have. I probably would have told her off, and pushed what I thought was a cruel joke away. The truth is though, even if Santana was planning a cruel and most likely humiliating joke on me, I need her. I need someone I can lean on. I don't think she's joking about this though. She seemed pretty serious about killing my fathers.
Santana's POV
I look over at Rachel and I can tell she's deep in thought, god she's beautiful…..
Wait what?
Rachel's POV
"Ok San, I'm ready," I look over to see Santana looking at me, her eyes soft and warm, "Santana?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, uh let's go then." Santana quickly shook her head and got out of the car, quickly walking around so she could open my own for me. How chivalrous of her, she's like my Knight in shining armor. Always being so protective of people with her sassy attitude, and her aggressive demeanor, and her beautiful eyes, and gorgeous bod…..
Wait what?!
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A/N: Alrighty, sorry for the huge delay again. I would like to thank you for your patience.
auntdedra- Thank you again! I've been looking forward to this update too haha.
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